"and this kind of move... all kinds of move."

Well, my Little Aaron came and went. Boy, is that kid not so "little" now. Hahaha. Man, he used to be like my exact height or a bit shorter; now I look up to him. I forget he is only 18, how weird.

We had fun. I drove up to Mesquite on Tuesday night and picked him up after his friends drove him down from St. George. We drove back to Vegas and went straight to the Palms. Little Aaron is too young to hit the clubs he wanted to, so we went to check the movie times instead. Strangely everything was already 45 minutes in or more...so no go with that one. We stopped at a photobooth and took silly pictures, in which I have 3 different types of pucker that probably all look the same to the untrained eye, and a smile. (I actually smiled in a picture, what a novel concept.)

We went over to my "neighborhood casino" to check movie times there. No go. We were just not meant to see Pirates together, apparently. Then we went back to my house where we hopped on my computer and looked at pictures of ourselves. We are equally vain. (He may even beat me in that category, as far-fetched as it sounds.)
He made a camp on my living room couch while I snuggled into my big poofy comfortable not-couch-like bed. Mwahaha.

Our photobooth pics:


This is in it's entirety...I thought about posting it bigger, but I really look stupid in many of them. :)

Ok, ok, here are bits of it in its full size. I cut out the really ugly bits of me.


Model Wannabes


I am getting some killer cheekbones, and I love that. However, my nose looks gigantic. Aaron looks...hahaha...like Aaron.


I look stupid, but it's too funny of a picture to not post larger. Hahahaha.


It was not 2 a.m.; their clock is very off. :)

Coming soon: a video clip of Aaron singing! Hahaha.